Chapter 8: Sorrow
"Hoo hoop
The soft knock on the door was a little abrupt in the silent night, and Wang Teng, who had been asleep, woke up in a daze.
When the door was opened, Chu Wen was standing by the door.
Wang Tengyijing, what do you think when you come to knock on my door in the middle of the night?
Raising his head, he noticed the height difference between himself and Chu Wen, and dispelled his thoughts.
Only then did I remember that I was just a five-year-old kid.
Could it be that seeing that he is cute and handsome, Chu Wen's maternal love is overflowing?
"This is the Qi Raising Pill for you, you may use it during the competition tomorrow."
Chu Wen looked at the little kid in front of him, as if he felt pity and mockery: "Maybe it should be like this." ”
Wang Teng was confused, what does this mean?
Out of the tribe, Wang Teng felt that he was a little free of himself, think about it, maybe it was to replace the original Wang Teng has always felt a little guilty about Wang Jin and his wife, he is obedient to his words on weekdays, quiet and quiet, and has never been naughty and mischievous to cause them a headache.
Including the whole wilderness department, he has always been a worry-free child, and everyone who sees him has to compare it with his own children. and then clean up their own children fiercely.
So when he came out of the Savage Department, he exposed his true nature.
Under the cranky thoughts, Wang Teng unconsciously fell asleep again.
The next day, Chu Wen personally came to pick him up and took him into a fiery red unicorn carriage, and the carriage trembled gently towards the unknown.
"Where are we going?"
Wang Teng didn't even use the honorific title, and asked with big clear eyes.
"You'll know when you go."
Today's Chu Wen is still cold.
Wang Teng still wanted to say a few more words, but he couldn't help it after thinking about it.
"You're going to have to put in a lot of effort today and you've got to win this game."
Chu Wen added another sentence.
"If you lose, you may die."
Wang Teng was stunned.
It's just a matter of choosing a servant, and he doesn't really want to turn over and be a good match for the so-called noble girl. Is it so serious?
"It's just a battle to choose a miner, why did it rise to the level of life and death."
Wang Teng couldn't help but ask.
"You bring the Qi Ascending Pill I gave you yesterday, and you can swallow it directly at a critical moment."
Chu Wen touched Wang Teng's soft hair for the first time, and said softly.
Wang Teng was brought into the field.
I was still thinking about the three big words at the entrance in my mind.
"The Colosseum!"
The strong sense of shame made Wang Teng almost unable to raise his head.
There were thirty or forty teenagers standing in the field, and everyone was watched by the crowd of people who surrounded the city on the sidelines, and there were bursts of shouts.
Wang Teng looked at the small card hanging on his waist, the Chu family.
It is also written in hot gold. What's ridiculous is that there are only two words from the Chu family on it, and they don't even deserve their own names.
It's total slave treatment!
He looked around, angry, and saw that there were sealed compartments on the second floor of the pavilion.
Is this the other side of the ice?
Is this the aristocracy?
Is this what a bright future is called?
Someone in the field came up and scattered each of them on the sidelines, and there were hanging golden cages that were directly upside down and enclosed them inside.
The crowd in the outfield shouted louder, wave after wave like a tide.
I thought that I could work hard to go up in my life, stand at the peak and take a look at the scenery, I wanted to endure hardships in the wild tribe, work hard to lay a good foundation, and wait until I came out of the mountain to be able to turn into a dragon when I encountered the wind and clouds, but now it seems that such a start seems to be an ordinary player.
It's not ordinary!
An iron cage opens.
A ragged young man walked out slowly, he was tall, his eyes were fierce, his fists were clenched, and there was a small sign hanging on the shirt that would be torn off at any time from his waist, "Mo Family".
Another cage opened, and a thin young man walked out, his expression resolute, and the corners of his mouth whispered something.
As if he had discovered something, the slave of the Mo family immediately dodged and bullied, and smashed his huge fist into the other party's head.
But he found that his fist was only a finger's distance from the young man, but he could no longer enter his body.
His body had been wrapped around some tiny vines.
Wang Teng saw it clearly, Na Teng Man slowly grew out of the ground, but just showed a point, and the figure of the Mo family slave in the oblique direction had just flashed, and Na Teng Man had already tightened him instantly with lightning speed.
The sound of the thin young man chanting the mantra did not stop, and Fujiman tightened it tighter and tighter.
The Mo family slave had been dragged to the ground, and his screams were hoarse, which was heart-wrenching.
The wave of audience cries has risen again.
There are even quite a few people who call it murderous.
Wang Teng's eyes were cold.
The Mo family slave's legs were already bent at another angle, and those vines seemed to be a little pleasant to climb along his body.
When wrapping around his neck, the thin boy finally hesitated, and he gave up taking his life.
Someone on the sidelines shouted cowards.
There is garbage thrown on the field.
The slaves of the Mo family were dragged away and disappeared.
The third cage opens.
An afterimage swooped out, and a flash of light flashed!
The man was carrying a short dagger, and the dazzling silver light flashed, and the thin young man who was still chanting a spell had a dull look in his eyes.
The slender vine man's feet were half-growing, and slowly writhing, and two drops of scarlet liquid dripped onto the vineman.
The emaciated boy had a dagger stuck in the middle of his throat.
The factory was quiet for a moment, and suddenly there was a loud noise.
In an instant, all the golden cages were opened at the same time!
Everyone in this is a demon!
The cage that held Wang Teng did not rise.
His thin arm gripped the cage firmly, and with all his strength, he twisted the golden cage from above.
If there is only one person who can survive in this scene to please the nobles, it must be him Wang Teng.
Small man, delicate face, standing on the sidelines, if it weren't for the huge golden cage in his hand, no one would think that a child accidentally broke in.
He caught everyone's attention.
Wang Teng, who was carrying the golden cage, trembled slightly, and his young face was a little red.
He was excited.
He felt that there was a flow of air in his body slowly circulating, it was the power of runes!
Wang Teng has entered!
No matter who it is, as long as he is within the range of the golden cage, all of them are slapped away, his strength is terrifying, his body is steaming, his bones are itchy, and swinging the golden cage hard can relieve him.
The cries in the field were getting louder and louder each time.
The small card of the Chu family on his waist was shining.
No one underestimated him, there was ice under his feet, freezing his ankles, and he kicked him away.
The mage who was reciting the incantation was slapped to the ground by him, and his bones were broken.
Taking advantage of the gap between him swinging the golden cage, someone pounced on his back, and he elbowed him into the ground, constantly coughing up blood.
Only the huge golden cage that kept flashing in the field, and the blood splattered everywhere were the most dazzling.
In the end, he was the only one standing in the middle of the entire field, the golden cage in his hand shining.
It's a bloody fight!
There was blood stained in the field, some people coughed up blood, some people had their muscles and bones broken, and some people lay down without moving, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.
A mage who has not yet awakened can only practice a few techniques of control, and to his immense power, it is like nothing.
Wang Teng felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he was extremely sorry for the people lying in the field. However, he also had no choice.
The cheers in the stadium did not stop, and the little boy in the middle was the focus of everyone.
It's sad.
Yu Wang Teng.